Hiro x reader one shots

stop and stare

Stop and stare

You start to wonder why you're here not there

And you'd give anything to get what's fair

But fair ain't what you really need

Your P.O.V

Why won't he just look at me, once at least ? Hiro Hamada. Oh how you ruin my life, it's not fair how this boy I hardly know I fall in love with. It just isn't right. 

"Y/N, pay attention," The teacher barks. I immediatly find myself blushing red. Hiro's eyes lock with mine. I feel myself explode a bit. I try to hide my blush behind my notes but it's obvious and Hiro notices. After class I find myself still flushing and slumping over to my locker. I grab my bag and coat , begginging to bottom up for the cold. 

"Hey," Hiro catches me off guard. 

"Um, Hi," I try to contain the smile and play it cool, but it's too hard and soon my cheeks begin to hurt. 

"I noticed you starring at me today in class," he smirks. Shit. 

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'll stop," I quickly push past him, but he grabs my wrist. 

"No, I liked it," 

"What ?" I stammer. 

"I liked when you stared," 

"Why ?" 

"Because, maybe I starred back," 

"But why, HIro ? You don't like me," 

"And who told you that ?" 

"Well I assumed," 

"Don't go making assumptions without have background, because maybe I do like you," 

"You wouldn't," I gasp. 

"Oh, I would and I do," he smiles. 

"But I'm, me " I shrug. 

"And that's all I need," 

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sorry it's short